Chapter 81 The Son of Light
The mummy seemed to understand Ji Qianming's words and nodded slowly.
Wait, aren’t you an Egyptian pharaoh? How did you understand my Chinese? Ji Qianming was stunned.
The mummy stretched out his finger and pointed it into Ji Qianming's chest. A thunder flashed through Ji Qianming's mind.
He pointed at my "Mirror Flower"! He knew my abilities?!
After the version was updated, his added replica position was always empty. How did this mummy know and who he is?
Ji Qianming suddenly thought of the knock on the door when he first started the escort mission. He wanted to communicate with me at that time? And just blocking a punch from the river for himself was not his illusion!
"... And this leaf pattern is very special. It has not dissipated for two hundred years after his death and still exists on the corpse."
"It is rumored that this Egyptian pharaoh saw the revelation that Ye Wen gave him before his death. This Ye Wen will become the dawn of mankind in the future, and he will make a will to send his body to China two hundred years later."
Rumors about this dangerous object suddenly echoed in Ji Qianming's mind. He suddenly figured out everything and pointed at himself in disbelief.
"This leaf pattern has not dissipated for two hundred years. Is it to wait for me?"
The mummy nodded slowly again.
This rumored pharaoh with boundless magic power predicted everything he has now two hundred years ago and also knew that he had the ability to replicate. What is the ability of this leaf pattern?
Is the dawn of mankind in his mouth meant himself?
"Can this Ye Wen save my companion?" Ji Qianming asked suddenly.
After receiving the recognition of the mummy, Ji Qianming placed his hand on the light golden leaf pattern without any hesitation, activate the "Replica".
“
I have detected that I have contact with the leaf pattern "Morning Light",
Will the reproduction start? Yes, no.
Note: The degree of fit between this leaf pattern and itself is 100%, and there is no need to wait for this reproduction.
”
Below these small characters, a 0/0 progress bar appears.
Ji Qianming chose "yes" without any hesitation.
In an instant, the light golden "Morning Light" appeared in the second replica.
“
Replica skills:
Morning: Unknown.
Level: 2
Comment: Long time no see, old friend.
”
Ji Qianming did not read the skill introduction, and at the moment when the reproduction was successful, some memory fragments that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind.
"What are these...?" Ji Qianming held his head with a painful expression. The messy memories stirred his mind into a ball.
In the picture, a huge crack appeared in the sky, and the gods of heaven emerged from it, carrying countless magic weapons that emitted light and rushed out fiercely.
Four figures were floating in the air straight. Although their faces were very blurry, each figure looked like a towering mountain, firmly blocking the divine weapons and generals, and fighting against millions of gods with four enemies!
As the picture turned, on the top of the clouds, a suspended mountain was slowly turning, and layers of formations were laid on it. Suddenly, a sword slashed the void and slashed out a small world. The suspended mountain slowly flew into it.
The picture turned again. In the fairy palace filled with fairy spirit, a middle-aged man wearing a starry Taoist robe full of Taoist charm was holding a mirror in his hand, standing on the fairy palace looking into the distance. After a sigh, the mirror in his hand turned into a stream of light and penetrated into a baby's body.
There are many scenes that flashed in Ji Qianming's mind. He raised his head suddenly. Some of these scenes are used in "Morning Light"!
Ji Qianming immediately activated the leaf pattern, and many golden light spots appeared around him, like golden fireflies, emitting a soft and sacred light.
He stretched out his palms, and the golden dots of light gathered into his palms, condensing into a pure ball of light, dazzling.
Ji Qianming quickly walked to Zhang Fan and Yuihara, slapped the light ball from his palm into his body. The golden halo immediately swept across their bodies, and spots of light wandered on the surface of their skin, repairing the trauma inside and outside the body.
Zhang Fan's subtle breathing no longer faded, but gradually stabilized, and the wound on Hanyuhara's body gradually healed.
Ji Qianming breathed a sigh of relief. Chenxi's healing ability was the best among the leaves. Hanyuhara's injury was not a problem, but Zhang Fan... he could only hold his life first, and the rest needed to be brought back to Gou Chen for treatment.
He had sent a message to senior Yun Yi and was now on the way to arrive quickly.
"You..." Ji Qianming was about to say something to the mummy, but he was stunned.
At this moment, the mummy's body had turned into powder, and the white straps were scattered on the ground. Its mission had been completed and finally disappeared in the world.
Ji Qianming glanced at the altar, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
"Originally, you are right. Those who are capable should bear the responsibility to match it."
He turned around and walked towards the stone platform in the center of the altar. The golden light spots around him were getting more and more dense. The dim altar was now covered by light golden light, as if dawn was coming.
"I was the weakest of the three. I couldn't help with fighting, I could only do some auxiliary work."
bass!
Golden flames ignited from Ji Qianming's body, and strands of golden threads spread out from his chest, intertwined into a light golden robe. The halo of the morning light surrounded him, purifying all sins and evil in the world.
At this moment, he is like the son of light!
"Now I have the strength and understand some things."
In his mind, Ji Qianming suddenly appeared on the mirror of Zhu Yan imprisoning him, and his golden eyes looked indifferently at Zhu Yan roaring under his feet.
"Boy! I'm going to go? Let me go out!"
Ji Qianming didn't say anything, and his right hand suddenly pressed against the mirror under him. A ripples suddenly swayed on the mirror, and his hand actually penetrated directly into the Three Thousand Mirror Realm!
"Why are you...!" Zhu Yan looked at Ji Qianming in shock, and the right hand was shrouded in golden light, and he grabbed him straight.
Zhu Yan tried to struggle, but could not avoid it at all. He watched Ji Qianming take away a wisp of blood-red spiritual power from his body.
"You can actually draw my spiritual power! Who are you?" Zhu Yan noticed that his spiritual power disappeared and roared. His huge body hit the mirror again, but was still sealed tightly.
Outside, a blood-red spiritual power thread appeared on Ji Qianming's hand. His right hand suddenly clenched, and the blood-red spiritual power was forcibly sucked into his body.
When he opened his eyes again, his original golden eyes had turned into red vertical pupils, evil and weird!
"Can you only temporarily upgrade to level 3... This is my limit." Ji Qianming said lightly.
He took another step, and the light golden holy robe was automatically without wind behind him, and his whole body's aura continued to rise.
"So, let me leave what you haven't done."
"Leave the boss's revenge to me!"
Without any hesitation, his figure walked directly into the black portal, and murderous words echoed on the altar.
Chapter completed!